Songs that bring you back. People who stay with you. Wander through Nick’s writing, one memory at a time.
In the summer of 1979, we moved from my childhood home to a new place. We went from where my soul soared to where I felt like a captive bird. Physically, I wasn’t alone there; I had two parents who fought…
I am lucky enough to say I got to marry my best friend three years ago on this day. I don’t know how it happened, and I can only wish that any of you reading this can say the same thing, but somehow I found…